In the morning when I woke up I cleaned Dribble's bowl. I clean it in the bathroom. I put Dribble in the bathtub. I also put a little bit of water. I don't like putting him on the floor because he could get stepped on. The first thing I do is pour out his food, water, tiny rocks, and his big rocks. Then I wash his bowl. I have to scrub so no soap is in the bowl. It could make him sick. Then I put fresh rocks, food, water to swim in, and to drink. He likes his big rocks to be clean so I just wrince them. His food is long and some are balls. I fill the gap with water just half way. Sometimes he likes to sleep in the water or on his big and small rocks. I took Dribble out of the bathtub and out him in his bowl. He went to sleep.

I can never for get Friday May 10th. I went to school.I ate my lunch. I had gym.And then I walked home from school with Skippy.We planned to go to the park for our rock collection.But first we had to change out clothes. I went up to our apartment and put my coat in the closet. I put my books next to my grandmas purse. I went straight to my room to change and check Dribble. I first thing that I noticed was that my door was open. That means Wakko was in there. There was a chair smack down in the middle of the door way. I almost tripped. I went to Dribble's bowl and he wasn't their!His bowl and rocks were there but- no Dribble!Mabe he died while I was at school and I didn't know. " Grandma..., wheres Dribble!" She was cooking. Wakko was on the floor banging pots and pans. " Be quiet and shut upp!" I yelled to Wakko. " What did you say ?" " I said wheres Dribble. Hes not in his bowl. " Great , let's look in all the bedrooms."

I looked at my brother. H had a big smile on his face. "Wakko, do you know where Dribble is?" I asked clamly. " Did you take him? Did you Wakko?" I asked not so clamly. I yelled. " Where is he? What did you do with my turtle!" " In TUMMY!" " In what tummy?" In this tummy right here. MINE!'' "Grandma how could let him eat my turtle?" I asked. " Wakko you ate your brothers turtle?" " Yes." " YOU MEAN THAT YOU PUT HIM IN YOUR MOUTHAND CHEWED HIM UP... LIKE THIS?" She made belive she was chewing. " Nope. GULP... GULP... ALL GONE DRIBBLE!" He said. " We have to go to the hospital!'' So we went in the car and we got there in 15 minutes. My grandma was paincing.